I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 217 Only One Person Can Become an Immortal in This World

"Eat it? Did you make a pill?"

Tang Qianyan's straightforward words made Wu Zhuolei and Xie Ziran look at each other in confusion. After a pause, they asked.

Although none of the ways of the Central Plains Xuanmen are clean,

In order to conceal their true colors, the orthodox Taoist sects such as the Thirty-Six Heavens of Bliss, Wangwu, Penglai, and Letan Mountain have had some of their outstanding disciples pretend to defect since a hundred years ago. The disciples then practiced evil arts and became known as demons and evil cultivators passed down by word of mouth among the people.

The purpose is to avoid the eyes of the royal families of the seven countries and create the seven sons of national destiny.

By the way, he used some cruel Taoist techniques to refine elixirs like the Wuqi Chaoyuan Pill, and secretly provided them to his sect for use.

Among the eight people at the beginning of Zhao Guizhen and Wu Huan, seven pretended to betray their master and entered the world as demons.

But even so, they have never done anything about chi people, and have never even thought about it.

After all, there is a difference between using a human being as medicine and eating a human being alive.

"It's not about refining pills or medicine, it's about eating. Eat it bite by bite, put it in your mouth, chew and swallow!"

Tangqianyan's voice was frighteningly cold, totally different from his usual happy and smiling face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Qianyan pulled out a short knife from his waist and threw it hard in the direction of Jin Chan.

The sharp blade flew straight up along the bronze ladder, much faster than the crossbow arrows on the battlefield.

Just a moment later, Jin Chan, whose consciousness was wandering outside, had his head chopped off by a cold light.

"Your Excellency, what are you going to do?"

"Shut up and just watch!"

Before Wu Zhuolei could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yan in front of the hall.

Although Wu Zhuolei is nearly two hundred years old, he looks much older than Tang Qianyan.

But if we talk about seniority, even if the master from Wangwu Mountain came, he would probably have to kneel down and pay respect to Tang Qianyan, and address him respectfully as "Your Excellency the Emperor."

So facing Tangqianyan's unfriendly tone, Wu Zhuolei could only swallow his anger.

Moreover, regarding the secret of ascending to immortality, it seemed that Tang Qianyan really knew something that they didn't know.

"Look, he, he actually grew a new head?"

Wu Huan's fingers were suspended in the air and trembling slightly, his open mouth could not close for a long time, and even the sounds coming out of his throat were trembling.

Everyone stared and watched.

I saw three strips of flesh as thick as twigs growing from the bloody neck of the cicada on the bronze chair at the top.

The meat strips grow horizontally and crisscross upwards.

Then it branches out and leaves, first forming blood vessels, nerves, brain marrow, and finally bones, skin and flesh.

soon.

Then, right under everyone's eyes, a complete head grew out of the headless body.

"This is immortality, this is ascending to heaven. If you want to be like him, go and eat him. The more you eat, the greater your chance of becoming an immortal."

Tang Qianyan had a blank expression on his face. He pointed his finger upwards and spoke lightly.

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Zhuolei was the first to rush out without even looking back. His skinny legs seemed to be full of muscles, and he walked as fast as the wind without any signs of fatigue or old age.

And one second later.

Xie Zirancai followed closely, still shouting: "Master Wu, why are you doing this? You can't finish such a big piece of meat."

However, when I saw Wu Zhuolei running faster and faster, and even started using both feet.

Xie Ziran suddenly became anxious, her facial features wrinkled together, and her originally beautiful face, which was not tainted by the world of the world, began to become gradually ferocious. She even ignored her manners as a woman and started cursing.

It seemed as if it was afraid that if it was a step late, the golden cicada would be eaten to pieces by the black tears.

"You idiot, you're always impotent, you're eating alone, wait for me, wait for me"

Seeing the two orthodox leaders of the Xuanmen sect rushing forward like two hungry wild dogs, the others no longer hesitated and rushed towards Jin Chan who was sitting on the bronze chair.

More than ten thousand people rushed upward like a swarm of locusts.

However, once entering the bronze palace, Taoism seemed to have no effect, and everyone could only move forward on foot.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Huchi~huchi~
Wu Zhuolei was panting and was the first to appear in front of Jin Chan.

The long Taoist robe was already soaked with sweat, and the whole person looked like he had been fished out of the river.

"Haha, my path is about to succeed. My Wangwu Mountain is about to produce its first immortal!"

Don't dare to delay for a moment.

Wu Zhuolei opened his big mouth full of yellow teeth and bit Jin Chan's arm.

It was my first time biting someone, so I was a little inexperienced.

Before the teeth had completely penetrated the flesh, the neck was pulled upward with force, resulting in only a small piece of flesh being torn off.

Trying hard to hold back the yellow water that was coming out of your stomach due to nausea.

Wu Zhuolei closed his eyes tightly, chewed it only twice, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach with a gulp.

Maybe it’s because there’s still a bit of humanity left, or maybe it’s because it’s the first time I’ve tasted “ren”.

When he took the second bite, Wu Zhuolei still chose the arm and did not taste any other place.

“I’m going to chop off my three corpses. No, not only the three corpses, but also the three flowers and five qi. I actually have them all. Haha, haha!”

It felt like the upper corpse of Peng Hou, which had not been killed for a hundred years, actually showed some signs of loosening.

Wu Zhuolei was instantly overjoyed and burst into laughter.

"This is the divine meat. Compared to this stuff, those elixirs are just shit in the toilet. Pah, I have treated it like a treasure for so many years!"

Wu Zhuolei's eyes turned red as he gradually became a little crazy, and strands of greedy saliva kept flowing out of his mouth.

Even the title changed from "Ben Dao" to "Laozi".

There are three orthodox techniques of Taoist practice.

The Five Qis Converging to Origin, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and the Beheading of the Three Corpses, these three things have no order of priority or strength.

If one of them achieves great success, he can ascend to become an immortal according to the secret scroll left by the ancestors of the Xuanmen.

No one in history has achieved all three.

Wu Zhuolei, who had practiced cultivation for a lifetime, killed the lower "Peng Jiao" at the age of fifty-eight and the middle corpse "Peng Zhi" at the age of eighty-nine. However, in the nearly one hundred years since then, his cultivation has made no progress.

But at this moment.

After just two mouthfuls of the golden cicada meat, the upper corpse Peng Hou showed signs of loosening, and even the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and the Five Qis Returning to the Origin showed signs of emerging.

"Old man, aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death?"

Xie Ziran, who arrived later, saw that Wu Zhuolei's mouth was full of blood and a piece of meat residue was hanging on it, but a large amount of lightness was surging from his body.

All of a sudden, she knew that what Tang Qianyan had just said was indeed true.

"Get out of here! I want to become an immortal too. I want to be the greatest person in Penglai Fairy Island from ancient times to the present."

Unlike Wu Zhuolei, who hesitated a little at the beginning, he ate more reservedly.

Xie Ziran swung his sword and the sword light directly cut through Jin Chan's chest. Without any hesitation, he pulled out the "heart" connected to the nerves and blood vessels and put it in his mouth to chew it.

"This woman is such a ruthless person!"

Wu Zhuolei wiped the blood and sweat from the corner of his mouth, and then followed Xie Ziran's example and attacked Jin Chan's internal organs.

Perhaps it is the place where the five energies converge.

The two soon felt that their internal organs were becoming fuller, as if there was a warm current swirling back and forth, nourishing every corner of the body. "Haha, my body has become younger!"

I was thirty years old again. Looking at my strong muscles and the bulge in my pants, I cried with joy.

"Finally, I no longer need this fake face."

Xie Ziran, who was standing aside, simply tore off a layer of fake human skin on his face, revealing his charming, pure white as snow, and smooth as milk face when he was young.

He was even so excited that he tore off part of his Taoist robe.

She exposed her long, round and plump legs, her broad chest that could be touched by lowering her chin, and her slender waist that could be grasped with both hands, allowing others to admire her to their heart's content.

"It turns out that your wife has been using a fake face all this time. No wonder you have been able to maintain your youthful appearance for decades even though you haven't achieved the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head. Haha, the leader of Penglai Island is actually a two-faced guy!"

Although Wu Zhuolei was staring at Xie Ziran's beautiful body, he was saying words that were totally inconsistent with his expression.

"Does it look good?"

Xie Ziran gave a charming smile.

When she was young, she was the topic of conversation among the male Taoists after dinner. She was proud of it for thirty years, but because of the ruthlessness of time, her skin all over her body became dry and wrinkled. Her belly alone had three layers of wrinkles, and two palm-leaf fans hung down to her waist.

Although he could still make people crazy with his fake face, he dared not lift his clothes even a little bit, and even his wrists had to be covered with tight sleeves.

After decades, this body has returned to its youthful appearance. Xie Ziran naturally wants to satisfy his vanity that has been empty for so long.

Accompanied by the throat moving back and forth.

Steady your breathing.

Glancing down at the bronze steps, the crowd coming towards them was less than a hundred meters away.

Wu Zhuolei slapped his cheeks with both hands and continued to eat with relish.

Although the man's virility has been restored, ascending to become an immortal is more important.

As long as he is immortal, in this bronze fairy palace, Xie Ziran will have to beg him to go to bed with him in the future, and even all the female Taoist priests on Penglai Fairy Island will become his possessions.

"Humph, man!"

Giving Wu Zhuolei a blank look, Xie Ziran raised his hand and swung his sword, directly cutting a palm-sized hole on the top of Jin Chan's head.

After a few inhalations.

The more than 10,000 people in the rear swarmed up.

"My fellow Taoists, this immortal meat can be used to regenerate broken limbs. Everyone who comes here can have a share. There is no need to rush."

After all, Wu Zhuolei was the person with the highest seniority among the three orthodox Xuanmen. When these words were spoken, although everyone was dissatisfied, no one took the lead in refutation and they could only remain silent.

"Cough! Cough!"

Seeing that his words still had some weight, Wu Zhuolei coughed twice and continued speaking.

"The head of the Thirty-Six Heavens Blessed Land, I and Fairy Xie will eat the immortal food first. The rest of you will wait for a few days."

This statement came out.

Except for the leader of the Thirty-Six Heavens Blessed Land, everyone was instantly furious.

Becoming an immortal is just around the corner, who would obediently listen to this shitty order.

Moreover, in the Bronze Palace, Taoism is useless and the real truth is to have a strong fist.

I don't know who took the lead, but someone punched Wu Zhuolei directly, and then the wolves started to share the food.

All the ideas of self-cultivation, unity of body and mind, and pursuit of inner transcendence have all gone to waste at this moment.

The only thing on everyone's mind was to eat one more bite of cicada meat.

They bit and tore it, not even letting go of the hair.

For a while.

The bronze fairy palace seemed to have turned into hell, with thick blood flowing down the bronze ladder.

But it only flowed down a few dozen steps.

The Taoists who couldn't squeeze in knelt on the ground and licked it clean with their tongues.

Not to mention immortals, there is not even a single human here, only wild beasts that eat humans alive.

Wu Zhuolei, Xie Ziran and all the leaders of the Thirty-Six Heavens of Blessing, these guys who usually look high and mighty and have an air of immortality, all lost their integrity in this gluttonous feast, and even snatched food from the mouth of a teenage Taoist priest.

The blood is the soup and the meat is the food.

These people ate and vomited at the same time, vomited and then ate again, and vomited again, for fear that if they eat one less bite, they would be one step closer to ascending to immortality.

Even the picking festival in Peach Blossom Spring is nothing more than the difference between petty theft and the devil who slaughtered a country.

"Brother Jin, just bear with it for a while, it will be fine soon!"

In the middle of the ladder, Tang Qianyan stood there, his body trembling slightly.

His angry eyes were filled with red veins, his hands were clenched into fists, and the bulging blue veins seemed to be about to break through the thin skin.

The breathing rhythm has become disordered and even heavy.

for the next five days.

The demons were feasting in the Bronze Palace.

Inside and outside Hangu Pass, both sides temporarily ceased fighting because of the strange bronze palace in the sky.

Moreover, the three kingdoms of Chu, Tang, and Qi recorded everything that had happened here in secret letters and sent them to the capitals of each country at an urgent speed of 800 miles.

On the Qin side.

Before leaving, Tang Qianyan put the thousand-man skin on Li Xin and said, "Brother Jin is fine. He will be back in a few days!"

"Haha, I am only one step away from becoming an immortal!"

After five days of endless and uninterrupted eating, Wu Zhuolei now felt that his body was floating, as if the five elements were returning to the Five Elders, the three flowers were turning into the Three Pure Ones, and the three corpses were united as one.

"Master Wu, congratulations!"

After eating their fill of the golden cicada meat, these people who had been blessed with great fortune turned back into their previous Taoist and sage-like secluded secluded persons who were detached from the world.

"My fellow Taoists, please enter into meditation together. I believe that it won't be long before you can all join the ranks of immortals and share in the eternal life that lasts as long as this world!"

The black and turbid tears call out to hundreds of people.

At this time, more than 10,000 people have reached the same realm, and it seems that they are only one step away from the legendary ascension to immortality.

pop, pop, pop
"Congratulations everyone, there is only this last step left."

Suddenly, Yan in front of the hall clapped his hands and walked up with a smile.

With the curved corners of his mouth and narrowed eyes, there is no trace of anger or rage at all.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for pointing out this bright path for us!"

Wu Zhuolei, Xie Ziran and the heads of the Thirty-Six Heavens Blessed Land bowed and clasped their fists at the same time, respectfully looking towards Yan Xie in front of the hall.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Becoming an immortal is not that easy. Although you are only one step away from the final step, this step is a huge chasm."

"It is already difficult for one person to achieve enlightenment, and as for the whole religion to ascend to heaven, it is just a foolish dream, so please don't even think about it."

Tang Qianyan said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"

Wu Zhuolei frowned, his tone slightly cold.

"There is only one person who can become an immortal in this life. Please eat each other!"

Tang Qianyan stretched out a finger and placed it in front of everyone.

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